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Chris didn't come down to help get stuff out of storage, but his dad and sister did. His dad handed me a box- It was my birthday gift from Chris. It was a surprize so he told his dad to deliver it.
In the box were red balsa wood roses and a note. I looked at the roses and thought about a quote I admired.
"If a red rose symbolizes love, then why does it die?" I thought about how these will never die, like the love we share for one another.
I took the note and roses to my room. I read the note saying that I was a blessing to his life and that the roses would never die, like him being there for me.